Audrey Gait: A sister's lust

“But you said she was partying right along with you!” Herb gasped, raising his eyebrows. “How can she tell on you after a party like that?”

“She said something about giving up drinking for life,” Jerry explained. “Gail thinks that the only reason she joined in the party was because she was drunk.”

“The whole thing’s simple then,” Herb said, a grin sliding across his handsome face. “We’ll just have to repeat the entire performance tonight minus the booze. That ought to convince Gail that there’s nothing wrong with fucking and the liquor had nothing to do with it.”

Both Crystal and Jerry looked dumbfounded as Herb got up from the table and poured himself another cup of coffee. “Now let’s get down to the planning,” he grinned. “Do you think you could get Frank over here again tonight? I think it’s going to take quite a bit to convince Gail that she was wrong about the whole thing. But we ought to be able to manage it with three horny guys. How about it, Crystal? Do you mind if Jerry gets in on the action again tonight?”

“I don’t mind at all,” Crystal breathed, giggling a little. “Just as long as I get in on the party after Gail’s converted. “Do you really think we can do it, Herb?”

Herb took another swallow of coffee and reached out to pat Crystal’s hand. “I’m sure we can,” he reassured her. “By the time Frank, Jerry and I are through with your big sister tonight, she’s going to change her opinions on a lot of things. She might even change so much that she’ll agree to move in with me when we get back home.”

“I don’t know about that…“ Crystal sighed, grinning even though she doubted that the three men could accomplish something like that. “I sure hope so. Gail can’t very well tell Mom and Dad about us if she’s doing the very same thing.”

“Exactly!” Jerry laughed. “Come on, Herb. Let’s go down and talk to Frank. I think you’ve got a real winner of an idea!”

The water splashing in the shower was so loud that Gail couldn’t hear the whispers in the other room. The lovely brunette teacher had no idea that Jerry, Herb and Frank were planning out exactly what to do when she stepped out of the shower stall.

Gail’s head was pounding miserably and the lovely young woman was convinced that she had a hangover. That only served to convince her even more not to take another drink. Drinking had gotten her into trouble in the first place, after all. She’d just finish her shower and go to bed early. Crystal and Jerry had said they were going to a party tonight so she would have the apartment alone. That suited Gail just fine. She didn’t really want to talk to her sister and Jerry any more tonight. The whole situation was much too disturbing and Gail had to admit that she was undecided about exactly what to do. It seemed rather mean to tell her Mom and Dad about Crystal but the young teacher didn’t know what else to do. It was a mess and even the soothing spray of the steamy shower didn’t seem to help clear her mind about everything that had happened.

“Mmmmm,” Gail sighed, lifting her smooth round breasts and letting the steamy spray splatter against her feminine flesh. That felt wonderful! Her nipples hardened into crinkled rosy points and little ripples of heat coursed through her warm body. Perhaps she should put a shower into her own small apartment. It certainly was wonderful, taking a shower after such an exhausting day!

A slight smile flickered across Gail’s lips as she soaped her creamy white breasts with the soft washcloth. It almost seemed as if the exhausted woman could wash away some of the shame from the incidents of the past two days. She was going to forget all about the upsetting things that had happened… forget the fact that she’d acted like a wanton, begging Herb to fuck her that night on the blanket.. forget how she’d urged Frank to push his huge cock all the way into her warm, sucking mouth… forget how warm and wet Jerry’s tongue had felt sliding into the trembling chute of her pussy.

Even though Gail’s mind told her to forget, her body had other ideas. Just thinking about the lewd and wicked things she had done made her wet warm body tremble and a new heat began to grow in her shuddering feminine tunnel. Of course it had been the effect of the alcohol, but she was feeling almost the same way now, with the rushing water splattering out against her breasts. The lovely young woman rubbed her body vigorously with the washcloth, trying to erase the feelings that were flooding through her trembling flesh.

“Oooooh!” Gail moaned, a blush rising to her cheeks. How could this be? She shouldn’t be feeling these wicked urges now, when she hadn’t touched a drop of alcohol!

Gail shut her eyes and moaned again, thinking of the way Herb’s huge cock had filled her cuntal tunnel only two nights ago. The aroused young teacher could almost see the turgid length of Herb’s lust-bloated prick behind her closed eyelids as her fingers moved down to squeeze her aching, heated breasts savagely. She shouldn’t be feeling like this! It wasn’t proper for a woman who wasn’t married to lust after a man like this! The lovely young brunette trembled wildly as she realized what would happen if Herb or Frank or even Jerry were here right now. She would beg them to fuck her… she knew she would, and the realization made her tremble even harder with shock.

“Nooooo!” Gail sighed, accepting the truth but not liking it one bit. She was starved for a man again and alcohol had nothing to do with it. At this aroused moment, Gail knew that she would have settled for any man at all. Her body wouldn’t care who was caressing the firm mounds of her bosoms. Her lusting body didn’t care about anything except the satisfaction she’d feel if a stiffened, lustily jerking cock invaded her squirming cuntal tunnel.

Gail practiced all of her self-control, trying desperately to put such lusty thoughts out of her mind. She told herself she was just tired and upset over everything that had happened. She wasn’t really feeling this way at all. But all Gail’s frantic denials didn’t change the way she felt at all. It was impossible to stop the lewd desires that were rippling through her squirming pussychannel and with a sob of surrender, the lovely brunette pressed her fingers tightly against the trembling mound of her cunt.

As the lusting brunette felt the tingles shoot through her moistly sucking channel, she groaned again. There was only one thing to do and she had to do it before something even more drastic happened. She would have to give in and do that sinful thing again to her own body. She’d have to pretend that a man was fucking her. There was no other way to stop the traitorous action of her body.

With a jerking motion, Gail’s fingers shot down to her squirming cuntal slit and swept over the cock-starved pinkness. Her face was red with embarrassment and her heart was pounding so loudly in her chest that it almost frightened her. The splattering water was making her more and more aroused and her cuntal lips were swelling with heat. She had to do something or she’d go stark raving mad!

“Aaaaaah!” Gail groaned, pressing her fingers tighter. The petal-soft tissues were opening now, squeezing open and closed over the moistly creamy mouth of her vagina. A trail of heated cream trickled down the inside of her quivering thighs and was washed away by the steamy stream of water. Perhaps this wasn’t behaving prudishly either, but Gail knew that she simply had no recourse. She fought down a wave of guilt as her fingers pressed tightly against the damp fleecy curls of her cuntal mouth and the thrills began to grow larger, ever larger.

“Yessssss!” Gail sighed, trembling anxiously, squeezing her entire cuntal mound tightly. She shook her silken-haired feminity savagely, feeling the cream seep out between her fingers. There was no way that Gail could stop now. She was much too aroused to stop the thrilling action of her own fingers.